The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Ye Huan nodded and said, "You can understand it that way."

The security captain was shocked again: "This... what kind of magical martial arts is this!?"

In his realm, he still doesn't know the concept of "Warrior".

So in his eyes, Ye Huan's ability to kill people with silver needles is simply a miracle.

Ye Huan put away the five silver needles, and said with a faint smile, "Heretics, it's not worth mentioning."

The security captain said in admiration, "You are too modest."

If he hadn't been embarrassed, he would have wanted to worship Ye Huan as his teacher!

This young man is definitely a hermit, with unfathomable strength!

Ye Huan waved his hand and asked, "You must not reveal what I did today."

"And this blood tiger must be handed over to the police for strict interrogation to dig out the forces behind him!"

The security captain's heart trembled: "I will definitely remember your entrustment."

As for Ye Huan not wanting to reveal his identity, he was not surprised.

All high-level people are like this, powerful and low-key.

If the identity is made public, it will be a kind of trouble!

On the other side, He Zejun looked jealous, feeling sour.

When he came here today, not only did he not help at all, he also made a big embarrassment and became Ye Huan's foil.

"It's just the courage of a reckless man, what's so great about it." He Zejun muttered softly.

"Forget it, don't argue with him, go see how Mo Lian is doing first."

A smile appeared on his face. .seven

Today he took the risk to save Mo Lian. He has worked hard without credit. Mo Lian must be very moved.

He Zejun rushed into the jewelry store in a hurry, and after spotting Lin Molian's figure, his face showed joy.

"Mo Lian, are you okay? You don't know how worried I was just now. I wish I could become a hostage to rescue you."

After He Zejun asked about his health for a while, he boasted eloquently.

"If that kid didn't disrupt my plan just now, you would have been rescued long ago!"

"Fortunately, he didn't make any mistakes, and you didn't make any mistakes, otherwise I would never let that kid go."

Lin Molian frowned slightly, with a cold expression, "Okay, I get it."

Zhi Dong'er was not as tolerant as Lin Molian, but she sneered:

"He Zejun, you have the nerve to say, if you hadn't come here to make trouble, how could two more innocent people have died for no reason."

Her beautiful eyes dimmed, "Those are two living lives, they just disappeared..."

Hearing Zhi Dong'er's words, the faces of the people around were indignant, and their eyes were also full of anger when they looked at He Zejun.

It was this kid who almost killed them by bullets!

He Zejun curled his lips, and said indifferently: "It's normal to have accidents, so it's nothing if two people die."

"At worst, I'll pay some money to make their families feel better."

In his eyes, he is the embodiment of justice.

As for these people, they were only lucky enough to be rescued by Ye Huan.

Even if Ye Huan didn't make a move, he would have a way.

So he took it for granted that these people should be grateful to him.

Giving some compensation, that would be a great gift.

After hearing this, Lin Molian's eyes turned cold, and she turned around and rushed towards the door.

Zhi Dong'er also snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to He Zejun.

Standing with her like this kind of person really dirty her eyes.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, He Zejun froze for a moment, feeling inexplicably flustered.

He didn't do anything wrong, and he went out of his way to save Mo Lian.

But why is Mo Lian so angry?

Seeing Ye Huan squatting at the door smoking a cigarette, he hurriedly shouted as if ordering his servants:

"Boy, yes, it's you, stop Xiaolian for me."

"Huh?" Ye Huan smiled while smoking a cigarette, not bothering to pay attention to He Zejun.

In his eyes, this guy is just a rotten fish and a rotten shrimp, the kind that has no brains.

"Are you deaf?"

Seeing that Ye Huan didn't respond, He Zejun frowned, very annoyed.

In his eyes, Ye Huan was just lucky.

He has a lot of bodyguards, can't he rescue Mo Lian?

"Could it be because of him that Mo Lian was disappointed in me?"

A trace of evil flames sprang up in He Zejun's heart, seeing Ye Huan becoming more and more distasteful.

"Boy, let me ask you something!"

He Zejun walked forward coldly.

Ye Huan stubbed out the cigarette butt, and Yoyo stood up.

"Are you talking to me?"

He Zejun sneered: "Otherwise?"

"Hehe, there is something." Ye Huan smiled.

"Forget it, He Zejun, hurry back, I don't care about today's matter with you."

Seeing that He Zejun wanted to trouble Ye Huan, Lin Molian sighed, feeling very helpless.

She wasn't worried about Ye Huan, but she was afraid that He Zejun would be beaten to death by Ye Huan!

The He family belongs to the top ten families in Hangzhou, and their ranking is extremely high.

He Zejun's father and Lin Feng are also friends, and they have a long friendship.

If He Zejun died here, Lin Molian didn't know how to explain to the He family.

"Mo Lian, do you even want to protect him?"

He Zejun's temper suddenly rose, and his eyes were red.

Sure enough, his guess was right!

It was because this kid took away his glory that Mo Lian was disappointed in him.

He Zejun clenched his fists and looked at Ye Huan coldly:

"You think you're lucky enough to put on airs in front of me?!"

A strange look flashed in Ye Huan's eyes: "Shabi, what are you talking about?"

"Don't you know what happened in the jewelry store just now?"

He Zejun said impatiently, "Do I need to know so much?"

Ye Huan was shot just now, so he didn't bother to watch it anymore.

What happened later was too fast, and it was over before he realized it.

So he thought Ye Huan was lucky enough to solve all this.

If it was him, he would definitely be able to do it.

The weird look in Ye Huan's eyes became more intense.

He Zejun glared at Ye Huan: "Boy, get the hell out of here!"

"With me here, this is not a place for you to run wild!"

He had to step on Ye Huan today, and let out the anger in his heart.

"Oh? Let me go?"

Ye Huan smiled coldly.

Snapped!

In the next moment, he slapped him straight out, causing He Zejun to eat shit.

"Just you?"

He Zejun raised his head in disbelief.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Ye Huan raised his eyebrows and slapped him again.

This kid feels so good about himself, he must be woken up today.

When everyone saw He Zejun in such a mess, they also breathed a bad breath in their hearts.

Wicked people have their own grind, and this guy deserves it.

It is really disgusting to dare to put on such a face after killing two people.

If it was placed outside, this kind of person would have been beaten to death with a random stick, how could he still survive to this day.

Ye Huan sneered: "Why, stop talking, continue?"

"Do you know who I am!" He Zejun roared!

Snapped!

Ye Huan slapped again, "You are my grandson!"

He Zejun was furious: "What the hell! Come on, take this bastard down for me!"